Chapter Forty-Three
Chapter 43
Bai Juzai carefully kissed his freshly baked boyfriend.
A light kiss, happy, long, careful and youthful touch, melted in the light candied cherry flavor, mixed with the salty wind by the sea, intertwined into a dreamland as colorful as a fairy tale .
very sweet.
Bai Ju stroked Xiao Yao's cheek cherishingly, and rubbed his hair fondly, thinking, so cute.
No one is cuter than his little boyfriend.
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When the bonfire party started, Bai Ju and Xiao Yao sat around the bonfire with other invited tourists and watched the actors performing folk songs and dances on the small stage.
Xiao Yao tilted his body and leaned on Bai Ju's shoulder, doubting his life.
If it wasn't for the lack of time, he felt that this dog would really pass him out.
He was able to catch his breath at the beginning, but later on, he didn't know whether it was the dog's talent or Xiao Yao was too weak, his legs were weak, his brain was short of oxygen, and his eyes turned white... It was just a kiss, Xiao Yao felt as if he had experienced some kind of battle.
This is too delicate, it's all like this now, what should I do in the future...or is this old white dog really able to absorb people's energy?
I've never heard that the dog demon can combine skills with the fox demon, Xiao Yao thought, it seems that since Bai Ju went down the mountain, his fitness frequency has indeed decreased a lot.
Xiao Yao didn't want to compete with Bai Ju on the bed, after all, his physical condition and so on, it's good that he is responsible for lying down and doing the labor for the old dog. But being kissed to death... is a little bit embarrassing.
Go back and practice.
Xiao Yao raised his hand and squeezed the muscles on his own arm, and secretly compared the muscles on Bai Laogou's body, he couldn't help curling his lips.
Dogs really have a racial advantage.
It is said that the true original shape of the old white dog is similar to that of the Xiaotian dog... except that the body of the Xiaotian dog is a Shandong fine dog with short hair; the bone structure of Baiju's original shape is similar to that of the Xiaotian dog, except that it has slightly curved, snow-white long hair. Mao, I don't know what breed is inherited, seems to be more adapted to the cold environment.
Xiao Yao's current boyfriend's filter is very thick, and he thinks that long-haired dogs are much more pleasing to the eye than short-haired dogs; fluffy creatures are really long-haired kings.
Bai Ju suddenly burst out laughing.
Xiao Yao's ear was pressed against the person, and the laughter from the other person's chest seemed to be more alluring.
Xiao Yao straightened up and rubbed his ears, then asked puzzledly, "Brother Bai, what are you laughing at?"
Bai Ju bent his eyes with a smile, turned his face slightly closer, and gently kissed the tip of Xiao Yao's nose: "Yao Yao, I was listening to your heartbeat just now...you are praising me."
After a pause, the smile on his face deepened, and he said happily again: "You like me the most."
Xiao Yao was caught off guard and blushed: "...Brother Bai, you are too cunning to eavesdrop."
I just thought that the long-haired ones are better than the short-haired ones, the white-haired ones are better than the mixed-haired ones, and even the black-eyed ones are better than other colors. I don't have any principles, and I'm just a brainless rainbow white king.
Bai Ju pursed his lips shyly, and admitted in a low voice: "... If I, if I don't listen, I'm also nervous."
The more Bai Ju spoke, the lower his voice: "What if I get angry with you... If you ignore me and don't kiss me, then I'll find a way to make my little boyfriend happy."
Xiao Yao: "..."
Xiao Yao thinks that Old Dog Bai may have grown up drinking ecstasy soup, and saved up a stomach, which is all used to feed him now.
Bai Ju looked at Xiao Yao, and the more he looked at it, the more cute he felt. When he got closer, he looked at his cheeks, and blew on Xiao Yao's eyelashes, which made Xiao Yao's eyelids itch, and he blinked twice.
Xiao Yao tilted his neck slightly to avoid it, and Bai Ju stretched out his hand to catch him: "Kiss."
Xiao Yao licked the corner of his mouth, and knocked the old dog's head with his forehead: "The kiss is swollen... are you willing to continue kissing?"
Bai Ju hummed: "Just touch it."
Xiao Yao leaned forward, touched Bai Ju's lips lightly, and then withdrew.
Bai Ju is indeed easy to be satisfied, and this is enough for a while, so he circled Xiao Yao with crooked eyes and continued to watch the show.
There are not many programs on the small stage. Almost 40 minutes have passed, and the barbecues in other places of the venue have been set up. The grilled skewers with a certain aura are strong and attractive. Put the baked bamboo sticks on top of the plate, and walk around the crowd by the campfire, and give them some food when they see who needs it.
Bai Ju was only a little interested in this bonfire party, and under Xiao Yao's introduction, he went straight to the skewers. When the staff passed by them, Bai Ju smiled without hesitation I asked them for five or six skewers.
At this time, Sibubusi was sitting behind the two bosses, and when the live broadcast started, he could only try to raise the selfie stick to avoid them from being photographed. The char siu Bao Fu Zhixin stretched out his hand and poked Baiju's shoulder: "This big brother... "
Bai Ju turned around, a little surprised: "What's the matter?"
This human being looked like he had been heartbroken before, and it didn't look like he would take the initiative to talk to him.
Char Siu Bao showed the eight skewers in his hand: "Brother, this is for you, can you two agree to be in the mirror?"
As he spoke, the Char Siew Bun added an explanation: "The live broadcast hasn't started yet, so I left a time for the netizens to have dinner so that I won't be accused of my newspaper later..."
Bai Ju thought for a while, then sincerely shook his head: "I can't."
Before
It's okay if you just hug, and other netizens can't see anything too intimate; but he and his family Yaoyao are serious boyfriends now, they can say a little private things, and they can't help kissing on the mouth, It's not suitable to be circled in the camera.
Xiao Yao couldn't help smiling when he saw the char siu bun being choked by Bai Ju, and comforted him: "You can eat the skewers yourself, this is a skewer worth 670,000 yuan."
Barbecued Pork Bun: "..."
Are you sure you came to comfort me?
Char Siu Bao thought sadly that he might really spend 670,000 yuan to make a peaceful, silent Buddhist bonfire live broadcast ==. I'm really sorry for my name as a horror game anchor. Although it seems that I have never been sorry...
Or find someone to change seats.
The operation of changing seats is actually not difficult, but the problem is that Bai Laogou's luck is not covered. The two gold coins he and Xiao Yaolao correspond to are directly opposite the small stage. The view is particularly good, and it is especially suitable for Doing live broadcasts has caused the char siew buns to desperately want to occupy that position; if they want to change, some people are willing.
So he wiped his face with char siew buns, and said dejectedly, "Okay...thank you bro, I'll sit somewhere else."
Char Siew Bun raised his head and looked around, trying to find a place with a good view. Before he could take a second look, he heard Xiao Yao ask a question with great interest: "Speaking of which, aren't you the host of a horror game? Why don't you even have a campfire party?" Play everything?"
Char Siew Bun turned around slowly, with a serene face: "...your soul is so accurate when you ask."
The tone of the char siu bao was somber and full of drama: "To be honest, netizens are all philandering, a horror game anchor must be able to go to the hall and the kitchen, and any talent should appear in the live broadcast room." For example, Buddha Being a live broadcast can be considered a skill, right...? Barbecued Pork Bun was thinking wildly.
It's a pity that in his live broadcast room, sand sculpture netizens not only want to transform the horror game anchor into an all-round anchor, but also want to climb the wall from the anchor to the little brothers in the anchor's camera.
Not loyal at all, Climbing the Wall is above board.
Xiao Yao felt that this person was interesting, so he casually said a few words to him, and seeing that he had found a suitable seat, he changed seats with the skewers in his hand.
Bai Ju took a second look in the direction of the pork buns, then reached out to scoop up Xiao Yao and let him sit on his lap: "You really care about him."
Xiao Yao's angle of view suddenly became higher, and he was caught off guard by Bai Ju. When he realized it, he couldn't laugh or cry and said, "You don't know how to be jealous, do you?"
Baiju: "..."
Bai Ju tasted it carefully: "It seems to be a little bit."
Xiao Yao: "..."
He shouldn't be teaching a straight ball player how to hit a straight ball.
Bai Ju smiled, and tucked the man into his arms: "Let's not talk about this...you are mine anyway. It's just three things, that human being may have to enter Taoism today."
Xiao Yao automatically filtered Baiju's exclusive announcement, and was a little puzzled when he heard it: "Which 'three'? Counting the flowers thrown on the float, he only ate the spiritual food twice."
Bai Ju lowered his head and knocked on the back of Xiao Yao's head: "Together with today's two times, he has bumped into gods three times on this island... Yaoyao, although I have not been honored, wild gods are also gods."
"He communicated with God three times in a row in two days, and he has a pure Yang body, so he should enter the Tao." Bai Ju said with a light smile, "Maybe when he broadcasts the live broadcast later, it will be the real god for him. The horror is broadcast live."
Xiao Yao was dumbfounded: "...Brother Bai, are you a little gloating?"
Xiao Yao is used to living with his yin and yang eyes open. Even though the world he sees is different from ordinary people, it doesn't affect his judgment of yin and yang and his normal life; In an instant, the divine light in the sky, the fireworks in the world, and the ghosts in the underground will all become part of the cultivator's eyes, and the duration of the duration is related to the talent of the person.
Barbecued pork buns are a rare pure yang body. If he enters the Tao, it will take at least three days for his yin and yang eyes to dissipate; during these three days, if there is no suitable guide, he may be scared into autism and suspicious. In the future, even if the yin and yang eyes are automatically closed, there will be some psychological shadows.
But this Guihe Island is quite clean, at least there are not so many messy ghosts and grudges on the surface, and occasionally there are a few Ah Piao who look quite normal... It shouldn't make people suffer too much.
Xiao Yao pondered for a while, if this char siew bun has never entered Taoism, he would not take the initiative to interfere with other people's fate, but if he entered Taoism today, he would be an excellent cultivator. It is impossible to miss such a good seedling. This guide can do it.
After thinking about it, Xiao Yao poked Bai Ju with his elbow: "Brother Bai, if this char siu bun is really enlightened, I want to introduce him to Qu Lang."
Bai Ju was a little puzzled: "Huh? Qu Lang?"
Xiao Yao explained: "Professional relationship, I usually come into contact with a lot of demons and ghosts, and Qu Lang has a lot of contact with Taoist people; moreover, the people in their Secret Service Bureau are more or less different from ordinary cultivators and eccentrics. Pork pork wrapped in a pure yang is quite suitable for Qu Lang to cultivate."
Bai Ju understood: "It would be pretty good if it was absorbed."
Xiao Yao nodded, looked thoughtfully at the char siew bun who was communicating with someone to change seats, and silently took out his mobile phone.
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Qu Langmu listened to the busy tone of the phone hanging up, and after a while, he slowly pressed the receiver back on the landline.
"Captain Qu, what's the matter?" Ah Heng, who was clacking on the keyboard next to him, paid attention to his captain distractedly.
With the appearance of wandering in the sky, he couldn't help asking.
Qu Lang opened his mouth and spit out a series of ellipsis.
What do you mean by "that Chunyang bumped into the mountain god three times in a row, Bai Wang said that he is about to enter Taoism, if you really want to do it, maybe you can dig him up and cultivate him"...
Qu Lang struggled to receive the good news, rubbed his hands, his eyes lit up with a strange light, and replied slowly: "My brother Xiao married well, my brother Xiao married well..."
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Brother Xiao: You think about it before you speak.
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Cough cough cough, let me explain, it is the original shape of the white old dog, because it is too big, the activities can only be reduced on weekdays.
In the past, Bai Laogou was a hunting dog in the mountains, and he would not change his image specially, it was probably scaled down; but when he woke up in modern times, he found that his appearance, which looked like a string of pastoral dogs, was not as popular as Satsuma. Hairy white dog, the old white dog changed his appearance to cheat food and drink...
I didn’t write this part clearly, but I mentioned it a little in the previous article
The white old dog playing Samoyed is really "acting" ==, and Samoyed is cute no matter how big it is, fluffy and fluffy, it can't bear the word "Shen Jun" hhhhh, it is very suitable for showing cuteness!
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